The Billionaire’s Curvy Maid
I beamed, and we hugged tightly, swaying a bit in that familiar, excited way friends do when it’s been a minute.
“Welcome,” she said warmly, then turned to the two ladies seated at the table.
“Girls, this is Mia. Mia, meet Trisi and Moana.”
They both stood and leaned in for quick hugs.
“Nice to meet you,” I said with a friendly smile, then took a seat.
“They’re my friends from school,” Darla explained, practically glowing. “They came all the way down just for tonight. Isn’t that the sweetest thing?”
“Oh, please, Darla,” Moana said, laughing as she rolled her eyes. “You’re always so dramatic.”
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